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Corona made people Jäïn, People are turning vegetarian. Stock markets made us Đïgämbär Jäïn, Now we're pauper & don't have any clothes. Đïgämbär Jäïn don't wear any clothes, They stay **** as a part of their penance.
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 1:21 AM UTC
Corona
What fun is life, if it doesn't end, A virus with no ways for a mend, Time for sorrows to blend, A moment for the universe, less for man to lend!
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 2:14 PM UTC
Untitled
Bergamo is a ghost town, Wuhan the reason to frown, A little virus painted us gray, maybe brown, And it hits the lungs, and also wears a crown So much for the markets and the stocks, Many people go home with the box, Most of the stores are locked, Deserted streets, airports and the docks Never known an enemy as this, It kills silently, not even a snake's hiss, A cough, a cold and soon life is amiss, It will not spare you, even if you are a prince New York is next in line, A pandemic, worse than fever of the swine, Wash your hands, and try not to whine, Put on a mask, the air is not too fine Is it the time for twilight? The end of our might? The world hangs by a thread too tight, Save our souls, quite
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Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 7:10 AM UTC
In Lockdown